Prosperity fairy road light brain magic weapon

Chapter 54
There was a secret battle outside, and Zhao Qian, who was in the center of the storm and was missed by both parties, was sitting cross-legged on the spiritual cave where the big bluestone was in the Yinfengling Cave at this time, breathing out a trace of spiritual energy Guided by innate skills, he was slowly inhaled into the body. After performing nine rounds of skills, Zhao Qian's legs suddenly jumped up, leaped into the air, and stretched out his hands. The Bloodthirsty Coiling Dragon Spear appeared in his hands. On the stone wall, a string of sparks was wiped out.

Countless spear shadows flashed in the cave, bringing out bursts of whistling sounds. Zhao Qian's gun either stabbed at the stone wall or the ground. The strong wind brought by the shadow blew the burning fire in the cave flickering. After a long time, the shadow of the spear dispersed, and Zhao Qian stood still on both feet.

The moon stick, the annual knife, and the gun for a lifetime.

Every time Zhao Qian practiced marksmanship, he would have some different results. The general Overlord Spear was originally only seven feet long, the body of the spear was rigid, and the moves were mainly violent. In addition to marksmanship, it also included some ways of staff , while Zhao Qian's Bloodthirsty Coiled Dragon Spear is made of alloy casting. Not only is it as long as two feet long, but its elasticity is not inferior to that of white wax rods. In addition, Xiaoguang's original Overlord marksmanship has brought out its characteristics to the extreme. Even with Zhao Qian's current skill, it is far from bringing out the power of marksmanship. The only way to go further is to practice hard.

Zhao Qian propped up the body of the gun and took a few breaths, "Xiaoguang, what's the use of stabbing in mid-air like this? It's really useful if you want to fight like this without being stabbed into a sieve." Isn't that the trick?"

Xiaoguang put his hand on his forehead, looking defeated, "If you didn't practice Yang's big fight at the beginning, would you be able to have the skill you are now? If you didn't learn so many moves, yesterday you could use that amazing How about a shot, moves and routines can not only exercise coordination, but also the foundation of all strength, please master, don't always be so offline, okay?"

Zhao Qian smiled awkwardly, "Didn't I see that life is too boring, let's find something to talk about, that's all right, I'll continue to practice."

Today's practice is different from yesterday's. Yesterday, you held the end of the gun in your hand, and used your own center of gravity to drive the body of the gun to shake. Today, you only use your thumb and index finger to form a circle, and wrap it tightly around the end of the gun, so that you and the gun become a whole. Find a balance point in this whole, and then use this as the basis to tremble the whole body.

Although the change is only a little bit, the practice is very different. Throughout the night, Zhao Qian spent time and time again in failures. It was not until the dawn of the sky that he stabilized the balance point for the first time and set up a big gun pile. .

The night gradually faded, and the sky became white, and it didn't take long for the white to be dyed red. A round of morning sun burst out, shining light on the earth. In the Yinfengling Crypt, Zhao Qian couldn't tell the difference between night and day. In the middle, the legs are slightly bent, and a spear is held in each hand. The muscles and bones of the whole body tremble together with the Beaulieu Spear. Gradually, every muscle fiber is refined, the pores of the whole body are wide open, and the spiritual energy from the ground is drawn into the body. He also expelled the turbid air in his body with his sweat, and soon he was covered in black sweat.

Fortunately, there is such a spiritual acupoint, otherwise Zhao Qian would not dare to practice in such a fierce way. The Overlord Spear itself is known for its fierce fighting style. If one is not well trained or raised, then But it's a matter of hurting the foundation. Although the big bluestone also has aura, the speed of overflowing is still not comparable to that of the spiritual acupoint. This is why Xiaoguang insisted on letting Zhao Qian return to Luofu.

After practicing the harvesting skills, he took two Peiyuan Pills. Now this kind of elixir is no burden for Zhao Qian, and he will be able to digest it in a short time.

In this way, in this cave, Zhao Qian pawed on the spiritual acupoint, and began his dark days. According to Xiaoguang's training plan, he tortured himself to the point of incompleteness every day, but the effect was quite obvious. , the foundation of Qi and blood, which was far superior to that of ordinary people, has nearly doubled. Now it is not too easy to dance the bloodthirsty dragon spear, and the two spears are no problem.

It's just that everything has a limit, and now Zhao Qian's foundation has grown to the extreme. After Zhao Qian finished a set of Overlord marksmanship, he retracted the Panlong spear to the space, touched his chin, "Xiaoguang, I haven't done anything today. I feel that I have made some progress, have I encountered a bottleneck?"

"With your current cultivation base, you have already excavated your body to the extreme, where is the bottleneck?"

"Current cultivation base? Are you saying that after I have broken through, I can dig again."

"Nonsense, even if you don't exercise deliberately, your physical fitness will be greatly improved every time you upgrade, or the general physical strength of those with high cultivation bases will be higher."

"Okay, but how can I upgrade, I haven't upgraded for a long time, I'm not used to it."

Xiao Guang frowned, "Master, you repeat it more than a dozen times a day, are you annoying? How about I guide you through the level and forget it."

Zhao Qian smiled sheepishly, "I'll do it myself. You've already said that breakthrough by yourself is nearly twice as strong as breakthrough by you. I can't let go of such a good opportunity to gain experience."

Xiaoguang pursed his lips, "Well, speaking of it, you really need to adjust your cultivation method."

Zhao Qian's eyes lit up, "Are you finally going to change your tricks?" Great, after practicing the gun for ten days, people are almost turning into guns.

"Yes, I still seriously overestimated your aptitude. Originally, you should have broken into Huajin because you have cultivated to the level of Dacheng, but now you have no reaction at all, so you have to change the way. " Xiaoguang said thoughtfully.

This sentence hurt Zhao Qian deeply, and he was not even interested in Xiaoguang's other way of saying, "What's wrong with my aptitude, it's bad, who can cultivate from ordinary people to ordinary people in three or four months like me?" At the peak of dark energy, I think I am a peerless genius."

Xiaoguang rolled his eyes, "I bought it with money! Those resources can be achieved by anyone."

Zhao Qian was completely defeated, and then fought back with his peerless cheekiness, and changed the subject abruptly, "Hey, what do you want to do in another way?"

"Practice is as easy as it is heavy!" Xiao Guang, who is used to this, took the topic calmly.

"How to practice?" Zhao Qian was a little confused, "Take a grass as a rock and smash it hard?"

Xiaoguang's eyes rolled around, and a malicious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Of course not, every practice has a gradual process, and the training schedule I set for you starts with sword practice!"

"Sword?" Zhao Qian was astonished, "Didn't we say that we should practice swords?"

"No way, your aptitude is too poor, that's all you can do." Xiaoguang smiled happily, seeing Zhao Qian's embarrassing look really happy.

"Why is it a sword? I still have a few knives here." Zhao Qian still wanted to fight for it.

"The sword moves lightly, but the sword moves thickly. If you want to practice lightness now, of course you can only practice the sword." Xiaoguang's eyes are curved like crescent moons, not to mention how beautiful they are.

But now Zhao Qian couldn't see it with his head down, and his tone was full of unwillingness and helplessness, "Well, if this is the case, let's practice swords." How much resentment this must be.

"It just so happens that you have swords of all types here. Anyway, you have already mastered how to lift weights lightly. Then start with the largest and heaviest. When will you be able to use the thinnest soft sword to reach the point where it is as powerful as the heavy sword? Then you're in."

Zhao Qian didn't know that Xiaoguang set him an entry standard that was seriously overstated. If he entered according to Xiaoguang's standard, his current cultivation base would be enough to deal with the normal early stage Huajin, and he might even win the battle .

Five days later, on Yinfeng Ridge, between the jungles, a figure flashed by. Zhao Qian was holding a thin, narrow soft sword, and was running continuously between the mountains and forests. The sword follows, the god joins the sword, it is obviously a soft sword, but the sound of the sword is like thunder, and the branches and leaves that are hit are blown away as if swept by an iron rod. The sword is as light as a flying bird, moving with the wind, people float up and down in the mountains and forests, like light clouds covering the moon, but everything they pass is crushed horizontally, leaving only a mess.

Turning over from a big tree, Zhao Qianli stood firm, and the soft sword in his hand lightly twisted a few sword flowers.

"Okay, master is amazing!" Xiaoguang popped up, clapping enthusiastically, his eyes turned into heart shapes.

Zhao Qian smiled proudly, put the sword in the space, and didn't speak, but looked up at the sky with his hands behind his back, posing as an outsider.

"Master, you have mastered lifting weights with ease and lifting them with ease, can you feel the strength now?" Xiaoguang asked expectantly.

The raised head quickly collapsed, Zhao Qian looked frustrated, "It's still nothing, what's the matter? I practice all kinds of Taiji swordsmanship, Quanzhen swordsmanship, Benlei swordsmanship, and life-threatening swordsmanship." After learning more than a dozen kinds, it’s time to practice the evil swordsmanship, Xiaoguang, I’m not confident anymore, please comfort me.”

Indifferent to Zhao Qian's performance, Xiaoguang smiled slyly, "Master, there is good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear?"

"Huh?" Is there any good news even if you fail to break through, "Then let me hear the good news first."

"The good news is that you can come out of the mountain!"

Zhao Qian was stunned, "Didn't you say that if you want to break through Huajin, you will be able to get out of the mountain. How can you do it in advance?"

"Then it's time to talk about the bad news," Xiao Guang said with a grin, "The Ye family sent your little lover a gift this morning."

Zhao Qian's face turned livid when he heard the words, "They did it?"

"That's not true," Xiaoguang shook his head, "It's just that the Ye family has been unable to find your whereabouts for half a month, and the influence in the business world has also been severely suppressed by the Yang family. It's your lover's idea, I just sent a gift to you today, just to tell you, either take the initiative to show up, or don't rule out the possibility of touching Zou Rong and the others."

"Hmph, this Ye family really doesn't even want to be ashamed." Hearing that Zou Rong and the others are fine, Zhao Qian's face looked better.

However, since the Ye family expressed such intentions, Zhao Qian naturally did not dare to gamble on the enemy's bottom line, so he had to take the initiative to come to the door. Seven times out, what can I do, I packed up my things immediately, and prepared to go directly back to Guangfu.

"Wait a minute," Xiao Guang called out, "Put Zhang Qinglie on the spiritual acupoint."

Zhao Qian was stunned, "Is there any use?"

"I don't know yet, but it's better to release the spiritual acupoint than to put it in the space." Xiaoguang curled his lips, "It's creepy to put him in the space."

Zhao Qiankuan sweated, probably the latter sentence was the real reason. When will Guangnao be afraid of this, but thinking about what Xiaoguang said is also reasonable, nourishing with spiritual energy is better than a vacuum, so he put Zhang Qinglie's The box was taken out and placed on the spiritual acupoint.

"You put a drop of blood on Wu Qi and Zhang Qinglie's eyebrows." Xiao Guang said thoughtfully.

"What are you doing?" This little light came out one after another, making people confused.

Xiaoguang shook his head, "I can't say it, but in the ancient murals, there are witches who put blood on the forehead of the person who died in battle, and then the person will come back to life and follow behind him. Maybe it's some kind of mysterious ceremony. There will definitely be many mysteries, but now there is a lack of information, so it is impossible to speculate, and can only be implemented with the most superficial things, as for the witchcraft, it can be regarded as a brand in advance."

Well, there are only two drops of blood on the left and right. Zhao Qian followed Xiaoguang's instructions and put a drop on Wu Qi's and Zhang Qinglie's eyebrows, then put the box into the big pit where the big bluestone was originally, and filled it with soil. Ping, left after erasing the traces.

　PS: Departure tonight, update in advance, there will be nothing in the evening.

　　
　
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